Looking at Fusu's leisurely appearance, Guo Song Xingye rolled his eyes, people are more angry than people.

"Your physical fitness is too poor to be so tired, practice a set of general swordsmanship every morning and evening, you can strengthen your body."

Fusu looked at Guo Song Xingye, who was tired of becoming a dog, and reminded him that it was the first time he had seen a spiritual person with such poor physical fitness.

If Guo Song Xingye knew that Fusu was thinking like this, he would definitely run away on the spot, what is the first time he has seen someone with such poor physical fitness, it is obviously because his physical strength is too good, so he has such a problem.

"Got it." Guo Songxing's tail note dragged on for a long time, with a sad look.

Thinking of something, Guo Song Xingye took advantage of the rest time and hurriedly asked Fusu, "Why are you so fluent in sword art, um... Will there be an illusion that the sword and your body have become one? ”

At the moment when Fusu counterattacked, she simply thought that he was a master-level swordsman, obviously he didn't use a sword, every time he attacked, he took a photo, and the way he made the bamboo knot would make her mistakenly think that the bamboo knot in front of her was a sword with an emerald green body.

For a moment, she thought that he had stolen her light bamboo sword, so she couldn't summon it.

Fusu raised the bamboo in his left hand, hooked the corners of his lips, looked at the bamboo with nostalgia, and said lightly: "I have liked swords since I was a child, and the most practiced after that is also the sword, to the end, I like to take the sword as a part of myself, I can make a sword with both hands, but the right hand makes the sword too sharp, and it is generally not commonly used." ”

Fusu said a lot, and Guo Song Xingye said everything he wanted to know or not, especially the last sentence of Fusu, which made Guo Song Xingye understand that Fusu had surpassed genius in swordsmanship.

If she sees it correctly, even if Fusu uses his left hand, he still regains his strength when he tries against her, and his swordsmanship can still be supernatural after retracting his strength, isn't this a blow to people!

During the conversation between the two, Guo Song Xingye's physical strength recovered almost the same, grabbed the bamboo in his hand, and confronted Fusu again, she had to attack and defend again, it was very laborious, compared to Fusu, it was more leisurely, stabbing and rowing were all done in one go, without a trace of dragging, and the pace under her feet was as steady as Mount Tai.

Guo Song Xingye's physical strength was about the same, and he finally found a flaw in Fusu, and bent down to attack his lower plate, at this time, Fusu showed a successful smile, and dealt a blow to Guo Song Xingye's defenseless back.

Guo Song Xingye cared too much about Fusu's flaws, the chassis was unstable, and because of the momentum of Fusu's attack, he threw himself directly into the lake below, and his posture was in the shape of a toad, how funny and funny it was.

When Fusu saw the posture, he showed a very small grin, stepped forward, and promptly provoked Guo Song Xingye's back collar with a bamboo joint, Guo Song Xingye is now like a big fish that has just been caught, hanging in the air with a bamboo pole.

Two seconds didn't arrive, the bamboo was too small to withstand the gravity and break, Fusu didn't expect this situation, immediately squatted down, grabbed Guo Song Xingye's back collar with his hand, at this moment Guo Song Xingye's toes were already wet, only one second, she became a soup chicken.

Fusu pulled hard, and finally pulled Guo Song Xingye up and made it on the bamboo raft.

"Fusu... Ahem, you this... Ahem bastard. ”

As soon as he landed, Guo Song Xingye hurriedly ripped off the collar wrapped around his neck, and his little face was flushed, completely because he was strangled by the collar just now, and he breathed the hard-won air without any image.

"You want to murder!" Guo Song Xingye was in a hurry.

"Forced by circumstances."

Fu Su held back a smile, and in the end he couldn't help it, he turned his back directly, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he didn't care about Guo Song Xingye's hateful gaze at him.

I think he did it on purpose!

It's not good to pull there, I want to pull someone's collar, and it's still the back collar, doesn't he know that because of gravity, it will strangle people, not to mention that she is still a girl, so she won't be gentle, bastard.

I'm afraid Fusu didn't treat her as a girl, judging from his various behaviors.

Fusu, who had been adjusted, turned around, and was already concerned about whether Guo Song Xingye had any kind of him, and at a glance, he saw that Guo Song Xingye showed the extra scar on his shoulder, and his eyes were dark.

He didn't expect her to be so close to the heart where she shot the arrow, she looked indifferent yesterday, and he thought that what he had hurt was only the most important place.

Feeling Fusu's scorching gaze, Guo Song Xingye reacted, just now he tore his collar and kept it open, and immediately closed the collar, fortunately she was wearing a vest inside, otherwise she would have been looked at by Fusu.

Retracting his gaze, Fu Su turned sideways, "That's it here today, let's go." ”

"Hooligans."

Guo Song Xingye tidied up his collar and whispered softly.

Hearing this, Fusu's body paused slightly, and he calmly flew off the training ground, and Guo Song Xingye, who had been muttering, also flew off the training ground and followed behind Fusu.

There is no stupid Jin here, she is still very close to Su.

They arrived at the patriarch's house after a while, and followed Guo Song Xingye, who was close to Fusu, until they reached his room before they reacted.

"Well, I'll go out for a walk."

She didn't want to be seen as a hooligan.

"Wait a minute."

Fusu entered the inner room, I don't know what he was doing, Guo Song Xingye sat down at the tea table outside, bored waiting for Fusu.

This room is fully equipped, the windowsill is loaded with green plants, the landscape ink painting screen is elegant and pure, and the rest is spotless, even the veil here is black and white gradient color, the person who prepared this room is really painstaking.

Only the moon that worships Fusu is like a hook, and he can think about Fusu in no detail, and he knows that Fusu loves it.

This little girl really put a lot of thought into Fusu, an idol.

When Fusu came out, he had one more thing in his hand, paced in front of Guo Song Xingye, and handed over the thing in his hand to Guo Song Xingye.

"This is Hu Haituo I gave to you, he said that the previous one was too simple, and he specially made this for you, you should need it to come out of the hidden world." After speaking, Fusu sat opposite Guo Song Xingye and fiddled with the tea set.

Guo Song Xingye was holding a different veil, her face was complicated, and those were just a white veil before, which was plain, and she didn't dislike it, but this time, Hu Hai had a whim, and inlaid gold and jade on the veil, which was elegant and pure.

At the end of the two ties of the veil, there is a small piece of hanging gold, although the gold is small, the delicate carving on it is more rare, the head of the tie, the gold is inlaid with warm jade, which is more elegant, and the remaining two corners are also the most draped by the delicate carved gold, which will not be covered by the breeze.

Seeing that there are not many processes, and the meticulous engineering is locked, Guo Song Xingye finally raised a smile with relief and directly put the veil on.

His body is just right, why waste spiritual power, she has a lot of here, I'm not afraid that it won't be used, for her, she doesn't care whether the white yarn is inlaid with gold or not, as long as it is given by him, she likes it.

"Did he say anything?" Guo Song only showed a pair of clear black eyes at this moment, and his facial expressions were hidden under the veil.

"No, he just asked me to bring the veil to you." Fusu said indifferently, and seriously fiddled with the blue and white porcelain tea set.

The two were silent for a while, and through the open window, Guo Song Xingye looked at a red brick mansion with far-reaching eyes.

I'm leaving, I hope you're well, as long as you're free from illness and disaster, that's my greatest hardship.